Chapter 2
Most people had left, and Song Yanting also walked out, with Youguo Lin staggering behind him.
"Your Highness, regarding the disappearance of the Fifth Prince..."
Song Yanting walked in front, glanced at him, covered his mouth and yawned.
"Lord You, it's getting late, and I'm tired. How about we discuss this important matter another day?"
You Guolin's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could have pinched a fly to death. He rubbed his hands together and tried to mediate, "This... Your Highness..."
Song Yanting naturally didn't give him this opportunity and left.
Yuan De fell behind him and gave You Guolin a kind smile, "Your Highness has his own considerations for everything he does. Lord You doesn't have to be so anxious." After saying that, he quickened his pace and followed Song Yanting.
You Guolin bowed his head and said, "Farewell, His Majesty the Xuanwang."
Yuan De, standing on the carriage, asked Song Yanting in the carriage, "I am a foolish servant. I don't understand why the master saved the Fifth Prince's life and let him die in the fire. It has nothing to do with us. This is a good opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife and send this Nether Palace away with him."
"He can't die yet." Inside the carriage, Song Yanting clutched the jade pendant at his waist and rubbed it. "His skills are admired by the emperor. If he dies like this, a thorough investigation will reveal that we were instrumental in sending him to the Netherworld."
"Send someone to watch over it and make sure no one gets killed."
Yuan De: “Yes.”
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The maid returned with a few bottles of burn ointment and helped You Yang treat her wounds. Looking at the yellow blisters on her arms, she angrily said, "If you had known that returning to the capital would be like this, why did you bother to come back?"
"The daughter of the Minister of Justice was framed by her stepmother."
"Today I saw it clearly. All the servants and maids in the mansion are Liu's people. They also restrained me and prevented me from saving the young lady."
The little maidservant felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke, with tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to burst out at any moment.
You Yang covered the back of her hand and comforted her, "It's okay, they are just minor injuries."
"What a shame about this dress; the embroidery on it is so exquisite."
Qingyun said thankfully, "It's a pity that the Su embroidery on it was burned, but the most important thing is that the young lady is safe."
"Where is Da Niu?" The heroine in the story gave Song Yunlan this name when he lost his memory.
"Daniu is going to find a doctor for you now."
He helped her find a doctor, how could she do that?
You Yang was so distressed that he scratched his head.
This is the Fifth Prince, Song Yunlan! He was the one who orchestrated You Yang's tragic death. He even dared to order him to find a doctor.
And you gave him such a name, Master, help me, your beloved disciple is going to die!
Oh my god, she didn't do anything against the will of heaven, did she? With such a demon that could explode at any moment following her around, there was no guarantee she wouldn't end up like that storybook.
You Yang angrily hammered the old small table beside his arm, causing it to creak.
That stinky old man wrote something so disgusting that there are so many other things he could write.
No, she had to find a way to get rid of Song Yunlan.
"Qingyun...Do you know who the man father followed today is?"
Qingyun shook his head, "I don't know."
"Just now, I was only thinking about saving the young lady, and I had no idea about their identities."
You Yang wanted to continue asking, but suddenly fell silent when the words came to her lips. Her ear bones moved slightly and she looked out the window keenly.
Sure enough, someone was eavesdropping.
Then the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and Youyang stared at the door vigilantly.
Fortunately, it was just Song Yunlan who came back with a doctor.
The doctor put the mahogany medicine box aside, took out his hand and placed it under her wrist to feel her pulse.
You Yang didn't look at him, but just looked at Song Yunlan in front of him calmly.
The clothes Song Yunlan was wearing were those worn by the servants in the mansion. Although his face was covered with traces of dust, it could not hide his handsome appearance.
The words used in the novel to describe him, such as deep features, high nose bridge, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, are all correct.
I have to say that the old man was quite good at describing his appearance.
No matter how tattered his clothes are, they cannot hide his inherent nobility.
It's not difficult to see that this man is still quite good-looking.
Thinking of this, You Yang felt a little headache. Judging from the appearance of this man, he didn't look like an ordinary person at all. How could You Yang in the storybook be brought back like this foolishly?
You Yang's headache made Song Yunlan's eyes tighten.
You Yang, who was frantic in her heart, did not miss his glance. After calming down, she began to examine Song Yunlan.
Although he looks stern, his expression at this moment is completely different from that in the storybook.
He stood there helplessly with red eyes, staring at herself without any concealment, pursed lips, and a tense face.
I felt a little relieved when I heard the doctor say she was fine.
He seemed completely different from what was described later.
After the doctor finished examining them, he was about to put away his medicine box, but You Yang stopped him and said, "Check on those two little kittens too, to prevent their wounds from festering."
Looking at the bad environment around here, if the wound is allowed to heal on its own, it will definitely leave scars and injuries.
"Please, doctor, check his throat again."
"He has some mental issues too, so let's check it out together."
You Yang stared at him in deep thought.
She couldn't rush to get rid of him. Before that, she had to take good care of this big Buddha.
There was also someone eavesdropping outside the window. If her guess was correct, it was probably the person who was staring at the purple-robed dissolute man.
Thinking of this, You Yang recalled the appearance of the purple-robed man. His eyes and eyebrows seemed to be somewhat similar to Song Yunlan. She wondered which brother of Song Yunlan he was.
At night, Youyang casually grabbed a set of navy blue clothes from the closet and put them on. He knocked out Qingyun, who was on guard, and found a piece of black cloth to cover his face. With a few moves of light skills, he flew over the layers of high walls and arrived outside the main house of Liumei's yard.
On the way, he also shook off the little tail that followed him all the way.
After landing steadily, she dusted off the dust on her palms and said proudly, "Little thing, you still want to follow me, your aunt, and practice for a few hundred more years."
She walked towards Liu Mei's candlelit room in a happy mood, but before she got close, she heard the disgusting sound of entanglement in the room.
You Yang's face twitched as the palm wind passed in front of his nose. He felt a little nauseous and almost wanted to retreat, but then he changed his mind.
It was just a live pornographic show, she had never seen one before. She had heard so many things about the Hehuan Sect that she was no longer surprised.
After figuring it out, she calmly jumped into the house through a small window.
The two people rolling around in the gauze curtains on the bed had no idea that there was an extra person behind the screen.
You Yang poked out a pair of eyes from behind the screen, her gaze passing over the clothes scattered on the floor and extending all the way to the edge of the couch.
Tsk tsk tsk... Even at his age, he still has quite a taste.
This Liu Mei is also extraordinary. She still maintains her figure and beauty at this age. She was able to easily seduce the mistress to make love with her on the bed. She also deliberately designed a plan to lure the mistress into seeing it. The mistress was so angry that she returned to her parents' home that night and finally divorced You Guolin.
Unfortunately, she has always been vindictive. If you provoke her, things will not be so easy to turn over.
You Yang picked up the red mandarin duck bellyband that fell on the ground with two fingers in disgust and threw it under the candlestick. She also turned the candlestick over and watched the fire grow bigger before leaving.
Let these two dogs have a taste of the raging fire.
Returning to her own courtyard, Youyang woke Qingyun up.
Qingyun was shocked and frightened, "Miss, there's an assassin! I was keeping watch at night when I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my neck and then I fainted."
"No, you didn't." You Yang waved her slender fingers in front of her, "There was no assassin. You fell asleep out of exhaustion."
"Then why does the back of my neck hurt so much?" Qingyun couldn't see the dark blue spot on the back of his neck, but he just felt a little painful when pressing it.
"Maybe your sleeping posture is wrong and your neck is twisted." Youyang lied with a red face and a calm heart.
"Okay, go to bed early. I'm going to sleep now."
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"What? Lost him?" A man with tied hair, dressed in gray and black tights and wearing two swords with inscriptions on his waist, was shocked when he heard the news reported by his subordinates.
He waved his men away and walked out the door, "Master."
"Come in." Song Yanting heard the voice coming from inside the room.
The door was opened from the inside by another man in white and gray clothes.
The two looked at each other and smiled, "Cang Lin, you're back? Long time no see!"
Cang Lin grabbed the door and said "hmm" without any expression, then moved aside to make way for him.
"Cang Xu, the master lets you in."
"You have a stern face all day long. Can't you smile?" Cang Xu felt inexplicably angry when he looked at his stern face.
"Forget it, forget it. I still have something to report to the master, so I won't argue with you anymore."
After entering the room, Song Yanting, covered in mist and wearing a dark red nightgown with silver patterns, with the collar open all the way to his abdomen, revealing his muscular body, walked out leisurely from behind the screen.
He opened his arms and Yuan De followed him and put the coat on him.
"What's the matter?" Song Yan heard that he had just finished taking a shower and felt relaxed and alert.
Cang Xu bowed deeply, feeling humiliated. "Your Highness, the secret guards we sent to keep an eye on the Fifth Prince and Miss You have just returned to report that they saw Miss You leaving home late at night, wearing a mask. She quickly shook off their pursuit, and our men have lost her."
"Lost her?" Song Yan looked over and said in surprise, "This little girl is truly extraordinary."
He smiled and said, "It's quite interesting that you can easily shake off my Xuanyou Guards."
He was really surprised that the daughter of a noble family possessed such martial arts skills.
The secrets she holds must be very interesting.
"Have you found out what she did?" Song Yanting walked down from the main seat with his arms folded.
Cang Xu shook his head, "I haven't heard any reports from my subordinates."
Song Yan was not surprised by this answer. He tapped his fingers and thought to himself that the fire today must have been started intentionally. Maybe the little girl knew it clearly and knew who the murderer was. If he guessed correctly, she might have gone to avenge the fire.
Sure enough, less than half an incense stick of time passed before there was a noise outside the door again.
Cang Lin was closer to the door, and Song Yanting gave him a look, then he turned and left.
After a while, he came in to listen to the report from Song Yan, who was sitting on the main seat and looked listless and sleepy.
"Master, the main house of Lord You and his wife in You Mansion is on fire."
"Yeah." Song Yan finally perked up a bit after hearing this. He propped up his head and asked him jokingly, "It's so tragic. Is that person okay?"
Cang Lin replied, "Fortunately, the servants in the mansion discovered it in time and the fire has been put out."
Song Yan shook his head after listening to this. "No one's dead yet. That's boring. Never mind. Let's all go down and keep watching."
"Remember, replace the secret guard watching over the young daughter with a smart one."
"I would like to see what interesting things this little daughter can do."
Cang Xu Cang Lin bowed, "Yes."
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